I got a fast car, gassed up, sitting in the driveway
Got a road that I know like the back of my hand
We could head out right now, baby, we could fly away
And disappear outta here fast as we can
Ooh, I miss you, baby
Ooh, I'm going crazy
There's a diamond sky that's waiting for us just outside of town
With the moon hanging for me and you, baby
We can cut the headlights out when there ain't no one else around
Kill the space in between, slide across that leather seat
Heart to heart, face to face, you know all I wanna do
Is get closer, closer, closer to you
Closer to you
Wanna taste that great wide open freedom
Wanna make the distance razor thin
Wanna feel you feel me feel you breathing
'Til we can't tell where you end and where I begin
There's a diamond sky that's waiting for us just outside of town
With the moon hanging for me and you, baby
We can cut the headlights out when there ain't no one else around
Kill the space in between, slide across that leather seat
Heart to heart, face to face, you know all I wanna do
Is get closer, closer, closer to you
Closer to you, ooh
Ooh, I miss you, baby
Ooh, I'm going crazy
There's a diamond sky that's waiting for us just outside of town
With the moon hanging for me and you, baby
We can cut the headlights out when there ain't no one else around
Kill the space in between, slide across that leather seat
Heart to heart, face to face, you know all I wanna do
Is get closer, closer, closer to you
Closer to you
Closer, closer, closer to you
Closer to you
Carly Pearce - Carly Pearce Album Lyrics
Carly Pearce - Carly Pearce Lyrics
Writer: Gordon Francis Sampson, Hillary Lindsay, Troy Verges
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Call Me
I bet you're watchin' that clock tick-tock, sittin' all alone
Tryna fix that broken-heart heartbreak on your own
I bet it's been a little while since you let yourself have some fun
Well, baby, you don't need no permission
But if you need a reason, I could be the one
We can go downtown
We can stay out all night
Turnin' the neon into morning light
Why would you stay home?
No need to be lonely
You got my number
For a good time, call me
Whatever you want, that's all me
Yeah, I can be that somebody
That you're gonna hold tonight (tonight)
For a good time, call me
Baby, you won't be sorry
Lay your hands and your kisses on me
And I'll make it all alright (alright), alright
I got a mix that I made for the weekend on the stereo
I got a black leather jacket and a red dress ready to go
The only thing missin' is you knock-knock-knockin' on my door
Well, you don't need a map, you know where I'm at
So tell me, baby, what you're waitin' for
We can go downtown
We can stay out all night
Turnin' the neon into morning light
Why would you stay home?
No need to be lonely
You got my number
For a good time, call me
Whatever you want, that's all me
Yeah, I can be that somebody
That you're gonna hold tonight (tonight)
Yeah, for a good time, call me
Baby, you won't be sorry
Lay your hands and your kisses on me
And I'll make it all alright (alright), alright
(We could go downtown) we can go downtown
We can stay out all night
Turnin' the neon (turnin' the neon) into morning light
So why would you stay home?
No need to be lonely
You got my number
For a good time, call me
Whatever you want, that's all me
Yeah, I can be that somebody
That you're gonna hold tonight (tonight)
Yeah, for a good time, call me
Baby, you won't be sorry
Lay your hands and your kisses on me
And I'll make it all alright (alright)
For a good time, call me
Baby, call me
Baby, call me
Yeah, baby, what you waitin' for tonight?
Tryna fix that broken-heart heartbreak on your own
I bet it's been a little while since you let yourself have some fun
Well, baby, you don't need no permission
But if you need a reason, I could be the one
We can go downtown
We can stay out all night
Turnin' the neon into morning light
Why would you stay home?
No need to be lonely
You got my number
For a good time, call me
Whatever you want, that's all me
Yeah, I can be that somebody
That you're gonna hold tonight (tonight)
For a good time, call me
Baby, you won't be sorry
Lay your hands and your kisses on me
And I'll make it all alright (alright), alright
I got a mix that I made for the weekend on the stereo
I got a black leather jacket and a red dress ready to go
The only thing missin' is you knock-knock-knockin' on my door
Well, you don't need a map, you know where I'm at
So tell me, baby, what you're waitin' for
We can go downtown
We can stay out all night
Turnin' the neon into morning light
Why would you stay home?
No need to be lonely
You got my number
For a good time, call me
Whatever you want, that's all me
Yeah, I can be that somebody
That you're gonna hold tonight (tonight)
Yeah, for a good time, call me
Baby, you won't be sorry
Lay your hands and your kisses on me
And I'll make it all alright (alright), alright
(We could go downtown) we can go downtown
We can stay out all night
Turnin' the neon (turnin' the neon) into morning light
So why would you stay home?
No need to be lonely
You got my number
For a good time, call me
Whatever you want, that's all me
Yeah, I can be that somebody
That you're gonna hold tonight (tonight)
Yeah, for a good time, call me
Baby, you won't be sorry
Lay your hands and your kisses on me
And I'll make it all alright (alright)
For a good time, call me
Baby, call me
Baby, call me
Yeah, baby, what you waitin' for tonight?
Writer: Emily Marie Shackelton, Phillip Sweet, James Westbrook, Michael James Ryan Busbee
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
I Hope Youre Happy Now
It's all on me, it's my mistake
I said "I don't love you" a little too late
But I guess there ain't ever a right time
And I don't know why it's called a goodbye
Go run my name into the ground
Tell everyone you know just how
How I slammed the door on our forever
But I promise you it's for the better
I hope you find what you were looking for
I hope your heart ain't hurting anymore
And you get moving on, all figured out
And you don't hate me somehow
'Cause I hope you're happy now
Who knew this heart could break this hard
Or a love like ours could fall apart
Without so much as a warning
I thought that I was what you wanted
Well I guess you found what you were looking for
I guess my heart ain't worth it anymore
I'm a wreck, I'm a mess
And I ain't got nothing left
And so I hope you're happy now
I hope you find what you were looking for
I guess my heart ain't worth it anymore
Hope you get moving on, all figured out
And you don't hate me somehow
I'm a wreck, I'm a mess
And I ain't got nothing left
So I hope you're happy now
Happy now
Oh, I hope you're happy now
I said "I don't love you" a little too late
But I guess there ain't ever a right time
And I don't know why it's called a goodbye
Go run my name into the ground
Tell everyone you know just how
How I slammed the door on our forever
But I promise you it's for the better
I hope you find what you were looking for
I hope your heart ain't hurting anymore
And you get moving on, all figured out
And you don't hate me somehow
'Cause I hope you're happy now
Who knew this heart could break this hard
Or a love like ours could fall apart
Without so much as a warning
I thought that I was what you wanted
Well I guess you found what you were looking for
I guess my heart ain't worth it anymore
I'm a wreck, I'm a mess
And I ain't got nothing left
And so I hope you're happy now
I hope you find what you were looking for
I guess my heart ain't worth it anymore
Hope you get moving on, all figured out
And you don't hate me somehow
I'm a wreck, I'm a mess
And I ain't got nothing left
So I hope you're happy now
Happy now
Oh, I hope you're happy now
Writer: Carly Pearce, Jonathan Singleton, Luke Combs, Randy Montana
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ENDURANCE MUSIC GROUP, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ENDURANCE MUSIC GROUP, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Dashboard Jesus
The sun's goin' down on those little white lines
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer: Sara Haze, Victoria Wenonah Banks, Emily Marie Shackelton
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Halfway Home
Blame it on me, I'm an actor, I'm a fake
Blame it on me, I broke your heart, but by mistake
Call it what you wanna, good intentions or denial
But if I'm bein' honest, I've been lyin' for a while
Halfway right doesn't make it right
Halfway wrong is still wrong
Half of me is with you here tonight
And half of me is long gone
You can try to tell a heart to feel somethin' that it don't
But halfway to Heaven isn't Hell
And halfway home just ain't home
And I put it off, I was selfish, I was scared
I put it off and I know it isn't fair
No one wants to stay, but no one wants to say goodbye
Let's call it what it is and we'll get out of this alive
Halfway right doesn't make it right
Halfway wrong is still wrong
Half of me is with you here tonight
And half of me is long gone
You can try to tell a heart to feel somethin' that it don't
But halfway to Heaven isn't Hell
And halfway home just ain't home
Home
And I'm sorry, if I hang on to you, I'll drown
I'm so sorry, if I don't let go, I'm goin' down
Halfway right doesn't make it right
Halfway wrong is still wrong
Half of me didn't see it comin'
Half of me knew it all along
You can try to tell a heart to feel somethin' that it don't
But halfway to Heaven isn't Hell
And halfway home just ain't home
Home
It ain't home
Home
Blame it on me, I broke your heart, but by mistake
Call it what you wanna, good intentions or denial
But if I'm bein' honest, I've been lyin' for a while
Halfway right doesn't make it right
Halfway wrong is still wrong
Half of me is with you here tonight
And half of me is long gone
You can try to tell a heart to feel somethin' that it don't
But halfway to Heaven isn't Hell
And halfway home just ain't home
And I put it off, I was selfish, I was scared
I put it off and I know it isn't fair
No one wants to stay, but no one wants to say goodbye
Let's call it what it is and we'll get out of this alive
Halfway right doesn't make it right
Halfway wrong is still wrong
Half of me is with you here tonight
And half of me is long gone
You can try to tell a heart to feel somethin' that it don't
But halfway to Heaven isn't Hell
And halfway home just ain't home
Home
And I'm sorry, if I hang on to you, I'll drown
I'm so sorry, if I don't let go, I'm goin' down
Halfway right doesn't make it right
Halfway wrong is still wrong
Half of me didn't see it comin'
Half of me knew it all along
You can try to tell a heart to feel somethin' that it don't
But halfway to Heaven isn't Hell
And halfway home just ain't home
Home
It ain't home
Home
Writer: Carly Pearce, Jimmy Robbins, Laura Veltz
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Hearts Going Out Of Its Mind
I'm an ease in, count to ten
Yeah, we'll see what happens
I'm a three date make him wait
Wait for a reaction
But you make my heart go thump, tha-thump, thump
Like nothing else
Who am I, what the hell
I don't recognize myself
Boy, whatever you're selling I'm buying it
I'm losing it a little but I'm liking it
There's something in the air tonight
My heart's going out of its mind
Boy, whatever you're doing keep doing it
My lipstick baby you can ruin it
If I look a little crazy, that's fine
My heart's going out of its mind
You just said hi, now I'm high
And I'm not smokin' nothin'
All you did was touch my hand
Let me tell you something
You make my heart go beat, ba-beat, beat
Right out my chest
I'll admit, I confess, yeah you got me, I'm a mess
Boy, whatever you're selling I'm buying it
I'm losing it a little but I'm liking it
There's something in the air tonight
My heart's going out of its mind
Boy, whatever you're doing keep doing it
My lipstick baby you can ruin it
If I look a little crazy, that's fine
My heart's going out of its mind
(Out of its, out of its)
Heart's going out of its, heart's going out of its
(Out of its, out of its)
Heart's going out of its mind
You make my heart go thump, tha-thump, thump
Like nothing else
Who I am, what the hell
I don't recognize myself
Boy, whatever you're selling, I'm buying it
I'm losing it a little but I'm liking it
There's something in the air tonight
My heart's going out of its mind
Boy, whatever you're selling I'm buying it
I'm losing it a little but I'm liking it
There's something in the air tonight
My heart's going out of its mind
Boy, whatever you're doing keep doing it
My lipstick baby you can ruin it
If I look a little crazy, that's fine
My heart's going out of its mind
(Out of its, out of its)
Heart's going out of its, heart's going out of its
(Out of its, out of its)
Heart's going out of its mind
Yeah, we'll see what happens
I'm a three date make him wait
Wait for a reaction
But you make my heart go thump, tha-thump, thump
Like nothing else
Who am I, what the hell
I don't recognize myself
Boy, whatever you're selling I'm buying it
I'm losing it a little but I'm liking it
There's something in the air tonight
My heart's going out of its mind
Boy, whatever you're doing keep doing it
My lipstick baby you can ruin it
If I look a little crazy, that's fine
My heart's going out of its mind
You just said hi, now I'm high
And I'm not smokin' nothin'
All you did was touch my hand
Let me tell you something
You make my heart go beat, ba-beat, beat
Right out my chest
I'll admit, I confess, yeah you got me, I'm a mess
Boy, whatever you're selling I'm buying it
I'm losing it a little but I'm liking it
There's something in the air tonight
My heart's going out of its mind
Boy, whatever you're doing keep doing it
My lipstick baby you can ruin it
If I look a little crazy, that's fine
My heart's going out of its mind
(Out of its, out of its)
Heart's going out of its, heart's going out of its
(Out of its, out of its)
Heart's going out of its mind
You make my heart go thump, tha-thump, thump
Like nothing else
Who I am, what the hell
I don't recognize myself
Boy, whatever you're selling, I'm buying it
I'm losing it a little but I'm liking it
There's something in the air tonight
My heart's going out of its mind
Boy, whatever you're selling I'm buying it
I'm losing it a little but I'm liking it
There's something in the air tonight
My heart's going out of its mind
Boy, whatever you're doing keep doing it
My lipstick baby you can ruin it
If I look a little crazy, that's fine
My heart's going out of its mind
(Out of its, out of its)
Heart's going out of its, heart's going out of its
(Out of its, out of its)
Heart's going out of its mind
Writer: Carly Pearce, Joe Ginsberg, Laura Veltz
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Finish Your Sentences
Should I wear this dress?
Yeah, you know it looks so good on you
Should we go to that bar?
Yeah, you know I got a table for two
Should we call a, a cab?
It'll be here in five
Oh, there you go reading my mind
No, no, no, nobody knows me like you
Crazy how you do what you do, you do
You know what I'm thinking 'fore I'm thinking it
Ooh, you light the fire and I keep it lit
Yeah, I know you better than you know yourself
You start it, I'll end it
I love that I can finish your sentences
Finish your sentences, yeah
On second thought
Maybe we should skip that party
I was thinking that too
Don't wanna share you with nobody
Maybe we should open up that bottle of wine
Call our friends and tell 'em we can't make it tonight
'Cause you know what I'm thinking 'fore I'm thinking it
Ooh, you light the fire and I keep it lit
Yeah, I know you better than you know yourself
You start it, I'll end it
I love that I can finish your sentences
Finish your sentences, yeah
No, no, no, nobody knows me like you
Crazy how you do what you do (what you do)
No, no, no, nobody knows me like you (knows me like you)
Crazy how you do what you do (what you do)
You know what I'm thinking 'fore I'm thinking it (before I'm thinking it)
Ooh, you light the fire and I keep it lit (I keep it lit)
Yeah, I know you better than you know yourself (better than you know yourself)
You start it, I'll end it
I love that I can finish your sentences
(I can) finish your sentences, yeah
(I can finish your sentences)
Your sentences, oh, mm
Yeah, you know it looks so good on you
Should we go to that bar?
Yeah, you know I got a table for two
Should we call a, a cab?
It'll be here in five
Oh, there you go reading my mind
No, no, no, nobody knows me like you
Crazy how you do what you do, you do
You know what I'm thinking 'fore I'm thinking it
Ooh, you light the fire and I keep it lit
Yeah, I know you better than you know yourself
You start it, I'll end it
I love that I can finish your sentences
Finish your sentences, yeah
On second thought
Maybe we should skip that party
I was thinking that too
Don't wanna share you with nobody
Maybe we should open up that bottle of wine
Call our friends and tell 'em we can't make it tonight
'Cause you know what I'm thinking 'fore I'm thinking it
Ooh, you light the fire and I keep it lit
Yeah, I know you better than you know yourself
You start it, I'll end it
I love that I can finish your sentences
Finish your sentences, yeah
No, no, no, nobody knows me like you
Crazy how you do what you do (what you do)
No, no, no, nobody knows me like you (knows me like you)
Crazy how you do what you do (what you do)
You know what I'm thinking 'fore I'm thinking it (before I'm thinking it)
Ooh, you light the fire and I keep it lit (I keep it lit)
Yeah, I know you better than you know yourself (better than you know yourself)
You start it, I'll end it
I love that I can finish your sentences
(I can) finish your sentences, yeah
(I can finish your sentences)
Your sentences, oh, mm
Writer: Ashley Glenn Gorley, Jesse Frasure, Kelsea Nicole Ballerini, Thomas Rhett Jr. Akins
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
It Wont Always Be Like This
I remember how I couldn't wait to get out
Of my hometown now I'm looking for, every excuse to go back on the weekend
I can still see the front porch balcony every time I leave, grandpa waving back at me
Wish I could've told myself back then
It won't always be like this
It won't always be like this
I know nothing lasts forever but sometimes I still forget
It won't always be like this
I remember hearing the door slam
22 didn't have a clue who I was, who I could trust and who were my real friends
I had big wings but didn't have a sky
Just a front row view of everybody flying high
Waiting for my time, wish I could've told myself back then
It won't always be like this
It won't always be like this
No the heart won't ache forever no matter how hard it gets
It won't always be like this, no
Looking at you, looking back at me
All I wanna do is make another memory
And love you like it's the end
Cause it won't always be like this
It won't always be like this, no
It won't always be like this
I know it won't always be like this
I wish life would last forever so I could live it all again
It won't always be like this
It won't always be like this
[Thanks to morgan.singleton for adding these lyrics]
Of my hometown now I'm looking for, every excuse to go back on the weekend
I can still see the front porch balcony every time I leave, grandpa waving back at me
Wish I could've told myself back then
It won't always be like this
It won't always be like this
I know nothing lasts forever but sometimes I still forget
It won't always be like this
I remember hearing the door slam
22 didn't have a clue who I was, who I could trust and who were my real friends
I had big wings but didn't have a sky
Just a front row view of everybody flying high
Waiting for my time, wish I could've told myself back then
It won't always be like this
It won't always be like this
No the heart won't ache forever no matter how hard it gets
It won't always be like this, no
Looking at you, looking back at me
All I wanna do is make another memory
And love you like it's the end
Cause it won't always be like this
It won't always be like this, no
It won't always be like this
I know it won't always be like this
I wish life would last forever so I could live it all again
It won't always be like this
It won't always be like this
[Thanks to morgan.singleton for adding these lyrics]
Writer: Carly Pearce, Natalie Nicole Hemby, Sam Mackenzie Ellis
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Lightning In A Bottle
The sun's goin' down on those little white lines
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer: Anna Vaus, Hannah Ellis
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Love Has No Heart
The sun's goin' down on those little white lines
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer: Sara Haze, Shane L. McAnally, Trevor Joseph Rosen
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Anthem Entertainment, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Anthem Entertainment, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Woman Down
The sun's goin' down on those little white lines
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer: Jimmy Robbins, Laura Veltz, Shane McAnally
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
You Kissed Me First
I know I put on that dress
And painted my lips red
I know I walked in this bar
With a couple of my friends
I know that I told you
The barstool was free
I know that I smiled back
When you smiled at me
But you were the one that got me a drink
Champagne glass full of sunset pink
You asked me to dance, asked my name
Then you paid the bar band to play
One more slow song before last call
Then you leaned in so it ain't my fault
If I wake up in your t-shirt
Just remember, you kissed me first
Yeah, you kissed me, kissed me, kissed me
You kissed me first
Whoa
I know I laid my head
On your shoulder in the dark
I know I took your hand
Under the neon stars
I know I told myself
Let's see where it goes
I know I didn't pull back
When you pulled me close
But you were the one that got me a drink
Champagne glass full of sunset pink
You asked me to dance, asked my name
Then you paid the bar band to play
One more slow song before last call
Then you leaned in so it ain't my fault
If I wake up in your t-shirt
Just remember, you kissed me first
Yeah, you kissed me, kissed me, kissed me
You kissed me first
Whoa
And I won't be the one to blame
If this is meant to be
And I won't feel guilty
If you fall in love with me
'Cause you were the one that got me a drink
Champagne glass full of sunset pink
You asked me to dance, asked my name
Then you paid the bar band to play
One more slow song before last call
Then you leaned in so it ain't my fault
If I wake up in your t-shirt
Just remember, you kissed me first
Yeah, you kissed me, kissed me, kissed me
You kissed me first
Whoa
And painted my lips red
I know I walked in this bar
With a couple of my friends
I know that I told you
The barstool was free
I know that I smiled back
When you smiled at me
But you were the one that got me a drink
Champagne glass full of sunset pink
You asked me to dance, asked my name
Then you paid the bar band to play
One more slow song before last call
Then you leaned in so it ain't my fault
If I wake up in your t-shirt
Just remember, you kissed me first
Yeah, you kissed me, kissed me, kissed me
You kissed me first
Whoa
I know I laid my head
On your shoulder in the dark
I know I took your hand
Under the neon stars
I know I told myself
Let's see where it goes
I know I didn't pull back
When you pulled me close
But you were the one that got me a drink
Champagne glass full of sunset pink
You asked me to dance, asked my name
Then you paid the bar band to play
One more slow song before last call
Then you leaned in so it ain't my fault
If I wake up in your t-shirt
Just remember, you kissed me first
Yeah, you kissed me, kissed me, kissed me
You kissed me first
Whoa
And I won't be the one to blame
If this is meant to be
And I won't feel guilty
If you fall in love with me
'Cause you were the one that got me a drink
Champagne glass full of sunset pink
You asked me to dance, asked my name
Then you paid the bar band to play
One more slow song before last call
Then you leaned in so it ain't my fault
If I wake up in your t-shirt
Just remember, you kissed me first
Yeah, you kissed me, kissed me, kissed me
You kissed me first
Whoa
Writer: Gordon Francis Sampson, Hilary Lindsay, Josh Kear
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Greener Grass
The sun's goin' down on those little white lines
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
There's a whole lot of home sick, ridin' shotgun on the passenger side
Oh, and what's up ahead is not quite clear
But everything she knew just keeps gettin' smaller in the rearview mirror
Any night, Chevrolet
The AC's busted, but the radio plays
As she flies on faith down the highway
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Maybe she'll find a little one horse town
Dip her toes in the sand on the edge of the ocean and put her roots down
Maybe bright city lights will call her name
Long as she's goin' somewhere, it don't matter to her either way
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Call her crazy for believin'
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Everybody says she's dreamin'
Crazy for believin'
But all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
She's leavin'
Chasin' down the taste of freedom
Sometimes, all you really need is
Fifty dollars and a dashboard Jesus
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer: Benjamin West, Hillary Lindsey, Jonathan Price
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ENDURANCE MUSIC GROUP
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, ENDURANCE MUSIC GROUP
Carly Pearce is the self-titled second studio album by American country music artist Carly Pearce.
Performed By:
Carly PearceGenre(s): Country
Producer(s): busbee
Length: 43:02
Released: February 14th, 2020
Year: 2020
